INSOMNIA
It comes to me in the night. Some people call it insomnia. Some call it restlessness. I call it time for and by myself. I call it solitude. After all, during the busy mornings and hectic afternoons with my boys, when do i have time for myself but during the late evening hours? The quiet calms me. The silence of the night makes me hear my thoughts. I could think clearly, could form my thoughts and ideas into a cohesive mass. I don't have to rush into things, don't have to be flitting to and fro like a busy bee. At night, I could finally relax, just lounge around, read a book without interruptions or surf the 'net. The night agrees with me. And looking forward to many more nights like this, I hope I will always have insomnia.
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